Kuai Chuan: I really don’t want to be a villain

Cen Hanyan crossed his arms and looked over there coldly, unable to restrain himself from rolling his eyes.

Watery poplar, flowery radish! I really don’t know what the boss likes about her! ! She roared in her heart, but she didn't dare to say it out loud. Although she and Ye Ziqing grew up together and took care of many things for Ye Ziqing, and were their number one confidants, it was precisely because of this that she understood Ye Ziqing's temper. It's okay to whisper to yourself secretly, but if you arrange someone she values ​​in front of her, it will make her unhappy.

If she is unhappy, she will not give you face.

Zhang Tianshi also couldn't figure out what the relationship between Song Qiao and Ye Ziqing was. He had lived so long and had never seen anything. Two women were in love with each other. Love between men and women was everywhere. If he had to say it, the two of them were quite a match, but...

It's just that Song Yatou is a bit too peach-shaped.

When Elaine asked that question, on the one hand, she was really worried, and on the other hand, she wanted to deceive others. She couldn't wait for a long time, just shake hands without saying a word, and then end it?

That's too fake.

"I'll wait for you on the boat first." Elaine said.

Before leaving, she saw a look from Ye Ziqing that did not contain any hostility. Sure enough, as Song Qiao said in the Singularity Space, she wouldn't be jealous even if he banged in front of her? No, absolutely not, otherwise she wouldn't have taken action against Taotao just now.

Maybe...she saw something.

Elaine thought to herself that with Ye Ziqing's eyesight, it would be impossible not to see a love rival and a best friend. And being able to tell her apart at a glance means that she has seen her love rival appear, so who is it?

Very good, Song Qiao has a secret he is hiding from her!

After Elaine left, only the Chinese were left. Before the group could exchange a few polite words, Ye Ziqing took the lead and turned around to leave without waiting for Song Qiao.

Song Qiao sighed, pressed his fingers to his temples, groaned, and then fell back unprepared.

Three people present moved their feet.

Feng Yi, Ling Xiao and Hua Mingchao.

Wait, there seems to be something wrong mixed in.

But the three of them were definitely not as fast as Ye Ziqing. Ye Ziqing, who had already walked a certain distance, appeared beside Song Qiao as if he had eyes on his back, and hugged her.

Ye Ziqing's spiritual power followed Song Qiao's meridians in a circle. The power inside was a bit violent and chaotic. Her eyes were slightly dark. She was a little angry that Song Qiao had lied to herself again, but now she was only worried.

She flashed, hugged Song Qiao and disappeared.

Ling Xiao glanced at Hua Mingchao, "What's the matter with you? Do you also want to hug Song Qiao?"

Hua Mingchao was as serious and calm as ever, "I'm just worried about Fellow Daoist Song. Don't worry, I have absolutely no feelings for her between men and women. I just want to discuss things with her."

"Haha, are you mocking me for having a girl-on-girl relationship with her?" Ling Xiao sneered.

Hua Mingchao gave her a strange look. The straight man couldn't understand Lala's brain circuit, "I don't understand what you mean? Do you like Taoist Song?"

"Only a fool would like her and become a love rival with Ye Ziqing? I'm crazy." Ling Xiao curled her lips and looked at Feng Yi, "Hey! Are you that fool?"

Feng Yi frowned, looking troubled.

Ling Xiao was a little nervous, "No way! Are you serious?"

Feng Yi didn't say anything, and turned to leave as if he was troubled. Ling Xiao was frightened and quickly followed him, chattering non-stop, which could be summed up in two words, no.

The saliva was almost dry, Feng Yi said softly, "I had a stomachache just now, I didn't hear clearly, what did you say?"

Ling Xiao, who understood that she had been tricked, angrily chased Feng Yi and wanted to chop her to death.

Headmaster Zhao touched his beard and smiled slightly at Tang Lan, "It's great to be young."

Tang Lan: Get lost, I’m not even forty years old yet!

Inside the cruise ship, Ye Ziqing's room.

Song Qiao was lying on the bed with two fingers on his pulse. Ye Ziqing frowned. The violent power seemed to have calmed down a lot, but there was still some unbridled collision.

She used her spiritual power to guide her for a while and finally calmed down completely.

Not long after he calmed down, he saw Song Qiao slowly opening his eyes while lying down. After seeing Ye Ziqing, those eyes were confused at first, and then hesitant. "Who are you?" she asked.

Ye Ziqing's fingers were still pinching Song Qiao's wrist, without speaking, his eyes were slightly cold.

Song Qiao grabbed Ye Ziqing's hand, "I remembered, you are my wife~"

"Let go." Ye Ziqing said calmly.

He let go of his hands, spread out on the bed, and covered his eyes. "You hate me...you are so cruel to me..."

"I knew...you didn't like me at all..."

"You won't be sad if I'm with someone else..."

"woo woo woo woo……"

Play rogue.

Ye Ziqing felt very tired.

She leaned over and took away Song Qiao's hand covering her eyes, and unexpectedly met a pair of wet eyes, like a deer lost in the forest, or a puppy abandoned by its owner.

His heart seemed to have been hit, and Ye Ziqing tightened his throat, "No."

"Huh?" Song Qiao's rhetorical question was like a feather falling on the tip of his heart, extremely sultry.

She did it on purpose.

Ye Ziqing breathed softly and said, "You are not allowed to be with others."

Song Qiao's wrists were pinched and pressed against her head. She was shrouded in Ye Ziqing's figure. This posture inevitably reminded her of some crappy scenes.

Of course, Ye Ziqing wouldn't think it was inappropriate. She just wanted to take Song Qiao's hand away and really didn't think about anything else.

Song Qiao moved her body impatiently, and the tip of her nose accidentally touched the tip of Zi Qing's nose. Her breath was very close, and the temperature continued to rise.

"Then you coax me..." This murmur fell in Ye Ziqing's ears, bringing a tingling sensation to the tip of his heart.

After biting the tip of her tongue, Ye Ziqing's brain regained some clarity, but Song Qiao's aura surrounding her was trying to drag her into the fragrant darkness.

"How can I coax you?" She didn't notice that her voice was slightly hoarse and filled with emotional magnetism.

Song Qiao, who was very familiar with her voice, heard it. The cat narrowed its eyes, with a cunning smile after success.

She raised her head, got close to Ye Ziqing's face, stuck out the tip of her tongue, and gently licked Ye Ziqing's lips.

boom!

There was a roar in the brain.

If he hadn't set up defenses in advance, Ye Ziqing would even wonder if someone was attacking his sea of ​​consciousness. When she regained consciousness, she found that she had opened her lips and held the tip of her tongue.

For Ye Ziqing, this was an action that he would never do in the past.

She accepts passively, does not take the initiative, resists or takes responsibility. She sounds like a scumbag, but in fact she is too pure and doesn't know anything.

The old driver Song Qiaokong had a lot of skills, but he couldn't use them. Fortunately, the previous kisses were not completely useless.

No, after seducing him for a while, didn’t Ye Ziqing apply what he learned?

This kiss was very touching and had appeared in Song Qiao's dreams countless times.

She was pinned down by Ye Ziqing, and her wrists were pinched. Because her emotions fluctuated too much, Ye Ziqing couldn't control the strength well, and it hurt a little. But this painful stimulation made Song Qiao even more eager. She was like the best teacher, guiding Ye Ziqing step by step on how to take the initiative to kiss.

She had said before that she would soon become 0. No, her strength might not be that good. This was indeed the case in bed.